xianxia · secret relationship · rival sects · gentle · healer · gay romance · clumsy · flute player · devoted · wuxia
Lanterns flicker along the pavilions of the Song Sect, casting long shadows across the courtyard where elders argue in heated tones. The scent of incense and night-blooming flowers hangs thick in the air. Song Haoran stands apart, his lilac eyes finding you amidst the chaos of rival sect tensions. He exhales slowly, then mouths, "Let's go somewhere private."